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Open your eyes |
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You don have to hurry |
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The morning takes it easy |
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And there's nobody waiting |
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Gentle but proud |
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The field has and open mind |
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Watching the steps she's taking |
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And I know she'll be fine |
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'Cause it's life and me |
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We're getting out |
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The windows are open |
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I Like what I see |
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Don't blame me for the changes |
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'Cause I like what I Do |
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I like him I do |
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I'm like you |
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Chasing the riots |
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The bullet of life made a mess of her soul |
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She's changing |
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And she used to be different |
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Maybe it's wise |
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Her mind to be free |
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But don't die, don't die, don't die |
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No I'm sure she'll be fine |
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'Cause it's life and me |
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We're getting out |
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The windows are open |
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I Like what I see |
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Don't blame me for the changes |
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'Cause I like what I Do |
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I like him I do |
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I'm like you |
